Quiet.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

The real dragon was trapped by the golden light, the purple fire in his eyes was churning, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, but he didn't know what to say.

He's so confused!

This human heavenly master, where did the demon come out?

No!

Among the human heavenly masters, there should not be such demons!

At such an age, with such strength, with such a secret technique......

That's it, MMP!

Such a demon, even if he is in the underworld, he can't remember how many years he has not appeared.

Why, when I went up to the yang world, I met it?

On the black bones of the true dragon's 100 meters, the ghostly light kept bursting out, wanting to resist the golden light confinement.

However, the golden light that shrouded him was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and once his yin qi burst out, it would immediately devour and suppress it.

This feeling is like being stuck in a quagmire, no matter how much strength you have, it is useless.

Even, he could clearly sense that there was an extremely strong gravity in the golden light under him, as if it was about to drag him to some void space.

Fear swept through the body.

The threat of death is surging.

In the overwhelming clouds of gloomy air.

The sea of ghosts has stopped at this time.

The Ghost King and the Venerable Lord looked at each other.

Half a day.

The Ghost King's eyebrows and soul flickered: "Honor, Lord...... This, when will this kid know this kind of secret technique? ”

"You ask the deity, who does the deity ask?"

The lord said in a deep voice: "This kid, he doesn't talk about science at all, the real dragon was imprisoned by him as soon as he saw it, compared to the last time, his strength has skyrocketed by more than a little bit!" ”

The Ghost King hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then we, do you want to make a move to help fight the real dragon?" ”

"Wait and see." The Lord gritted his teeth.

"Wait?"

The ghost king was taken aback: "According to this situation, if you wait, I'm afraid that the real dragon will be cold!" ”

"The deity said wait, just wait!" The lord's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he glared at the ghost king angrily, making the ghost king tremble.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Bai Xiaofeng in the night sky in the distance, his hands clenched into fists and clicked.

Damn it!

This bastard, why does he do things every time?

Absurdity is so.

The cadre Mo Xie family is like this.

Now, even the affairs of the demon world are mixed with him.

Does he think that my ghost league is a soft persimmon, and if you want to pinch it, you can pinch it?

The Ghost King glanced at the Venerable Lord in fear, and then looked sympathetically at the imprisoned True Dragon, who was also suffering from blood mold.

"What? No way! Impossible! ”

In the big pit of ruins, the head of the Huang family glared angrily, and his eyes were about to fall out of his sockets.

The eyes of the severed tail Chang Xian Taiye flashed: "Mr. Bai, it is the dragon among people, my demon world, I am really saved!" ”

Meanwhile.

Under the city walls.

Third Master Hu and the head of the Bai family looked at each other, stunned.

"This, this is imprisoned?"

The head of the Bai family muttered in disbelief: "Before that, we were killed by the real dragon in seconds, what is it?" ”

"This, this is the secret technique created by Mr. Bai? Comprehend the set created by the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"? ”

Third Master Hu's voice trembled, and the purple light flashed in his eyes: "It's saved, my demon world is saved!" Mr. Bai shot, this battle, a big victory is expected! ”

On the top of the city.

Zhuge Qing'er's face changed red and white for a while, and her jade hand covered her mouth tightly, and a monstrous wave had already been set off in her heart.

In seven days, he comprehended the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", this is the set of secret techniques he created?

"Good, that's amazing!"

All the horror turned into a few simple words that came out of Zhuge Qing'er's mouth.

Although the words are simple, but at this time, Zhuge Qing'er really can't find any other adjectives, she feels that no adjective is simpler and more convincing than these words.

The stick-like skin that was held by Gray Zhentian flashed blue in his eyes, and he glanced at Zhuge Qing'er, he really wanted to reply, my master is a powerful thing, didn't you know it on the first day, this kind of thing, for the master, isn't it a basic operation?

It's just that being suppressed by the true dragon bloodline, Pipsqueak doesn't even have the strength to speak.

Immediately, he looked at Bai Xiaofeng, who was standing proudly in the air, his eyes became hot, and his stick-like body began to tremble with excitement.

Good luck!

What a chance!

"Good, so strong, master, it's getting stronger again!" Hui Niang stood on Gray Zhentian's shoulder, her eyes shining.

Gray Zhentian's old face turned red with excitement: "The dragon among people, Hui Niang, you really followed a good master, this time the demon world is saved!" ”

The 100,000 demons who were originally fleeing in panic also stopped one after another as Bai Xiaofeng imprisoned the true dragon.

After a few seconds of silence, the demons cheered.

"It's saved, I'm saved, that human heavenly master is simply a god!"

"The true dragon who can kill the four masters in seconds was imprisoned by that human heavenly master with one move, in this battle, with the help of such masters, my demon world, will never lose!"

"As soon as the true dragon dies, we will have no bloodline to suppress, and we will be able to fight to our heart's content, God bless my demon realm!"

……

The exclamation shook the heavens and the earth.

Correspondingly, there is a sea of ghosts, a death-like silence.

Bai Xiaofeng's feet were glowing with golden light, standing in the air, and the golden light gossip behind him was reflected, like a god descending to earth.

At this moment, the momentum of his whole body changed dramatically.

Deep, mysterious, vicissitudes......

It seems to exist forever, passing through the long river of time, making people look at it, and they can't help but give birth to the feeling of looking up at the mountains and looking at the mountains.

He raised his right hand, rubbed his nose, and sneered: "Dragon, who hasn't killed it?" ”

Bang!

The giant body of the true dragon, which was imprisoned by the golden light, trembled violently.

These words were like a cold wind blowing from the depths of the Nine Shadows, making his entire dragon almost collapse.

If Bai Xiaofeng had said such a thing before, he would still feel that he was speaking wildly.

But now......

Long Te can't even move!

If you say kill, you really kill!

"Roar!"

The true dragon roared in the sky, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, the hundred-meter-long giant body erupted into a pitch-black glow, and suddenly struggled violently and writhed.

It is necessary to break free.

If it doesn't come out, it's dragon meat on the chopping board!

However.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, Uncle Ben said, there are eight such secret techniques, let's try them one by one."

Bai Xiaofeng smiled, and the handprints of his hands suddenly changed, and his voice was like thunder.

"Gen is the mountain, suppress!"

Thundered......

With the launch of the handprint, the majestic yin power rushed towards Bai Xiaofeng's hands like a river bursting on the embankment, and the golden light gossip suspended behind him soared again.

The golden light is shining, and the ocean is like the sea.

In the roaring roar, the golden light in the sky swept to the top of the real dragon's head at a height of 100 meters.

The golden light surged, and a small mountain with a width of ten meters condensed out, and the golden light was brilliant, as if it had been cast from gold.

As soon as it appeared, the small golden mountain fell from the sky, wrapped in the power of panic, and suppressed the true dragon.

"No, let go of this seat, let go of this seat......"

Seeing the golden mountain fall, the true dragon roared in fear.

Although the golden mountain was only ten meters wide and tall, it was still weak compared to his size, but the terrifying power released by the golden mountain made the real dragon feel like the top of Mount Tai.

Now he is imprisoned and unable to move, if he is slapped with a dragon head by such a super brick.

If you don't die, you have to be seriously injured!

"It's only the second secret technique, don't worry, don't worry, let's continue to ......"

Without waiting for the gold mountain to fall, Bai Xiaofeng's handprints changed again.

Seeing this scene, the frightened true dragon suddenly became so desperate that he wanted to cry.

MMP！

Long Te is really an MMP!

Is this demon using a dragon as a touchstone?

Long Te came up to exterminate the demons, not as a sparring partner!

This is different from what those big men say!

Wake up early tomorrow morning, and go to the hospital for a final check-up, this year there are so many things that I can't believe it.

Let's pray that the test results are okay.

Also, I'm sorry for you.

(End of chapter)